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a real nigga living on his own
Moving progressive now I got Flo tools on
Soon be too iced out call me Mr Frozone
(That's that, That's that, That's that)

Posted on the block, had nights, no sleep
Dealing that weight and I feeling lonely
Since I was a jit, I been chasing my dream
Now I'm living that

whole tapes by myself dont need no featch
Outro pt.3 man u knew I was gone tweek,
Bet they run this bitch from 1 to end on repeat
Ion even want u seing

girl a hoe on the low but
I guess you don't fucking know
This might be your show but yeah
This is my episode yeah
Fuck a pt1 your bitch acting rude
Fuck

a country are we living in?
Led down by the people we believing in
Cos if I tell you all the things way we get for the country still we be poor you never go

Something got me feeling oh so strange
I've been carrying around this old dead weight
My mind been going through a rent raise
I'm living my life in

weight might aswell be a pt
No fakes like cc
I still had to run down in flip flops
Now cunts getting Xd like xtos
45g on a wrist watch
All of us know it

I can't feel no love again
I'm leaning off the drugs again
Suicidal, I'm by myself
I still don't get no fucking help
I still don't get no fucking

on top you beat 
Now I lost faith in all that remains 
You grimy fucks got me living in vain 
Pocket this nine at 10 it rains 
Up the umbrella protect ya

Where We Wanna

Goodie Mob

Bossalinie

1999

hard and pushin weight by the sound 
You hit the I-10 and head west or we'll test 
Cause down in Twats, fuck the cops, killas packin glocks 
Lo

Where We Wanna

Goodie Mob

Hip Hop Decade, Vol. 1: The Hot South

1999

hard and pushin weight by the sound 
You hit the I-10 and head west or we'll test 
Cause down in Twats, fuck the cops, killas packin glocks 
Lo

hold weight in these streets 
Toting Glock nines and some rugers getting saved by the heat
Throwing treys in these streets so gdk in these streets
I been

but like Dylan I be chilling
Slaughter every beat and bitch I do this for a living
Bitch I be on my Thanos shit
Yeah I'll be the mad titan
No president,

I've Got a Tiger by the Tail

Waylon Jennings

Sings Ol' Harlan

1967

I've got a tiger by the tail it's plain to see
I won't be much when you get through with me
I'm losing weight and turning mighty pale
And it looks

Nothin But Time

Cat Power

Sun

2012

I see you, kid, alone in your room
You got the weight on your mind
And you're just trying to get by
Your world is just beginning
And I know this

Turning it up like we just having fun
Out with the homies like we under the sun
Weight on our shoulders, yeah that's a ton
But we living it up, yeah

arisen, true and
Living, lucid vision
Fuck Lucifer's superstition
I'm shooting the ruger piston this is
Malaysian sweatshop death rock hip hop
From the home

Pressure rises
Higher than its ever been
But I hold my weight
You're just a skeleton
I be living my life
A mile at a time
But my blood pressure rises

Living through my crazy life there’s no love
Yeah I keep circle tight there’s No trust
When all I’m alone I fight there’s no love 
Niggas switching

'm done dealing
With the weight of me and you
So, kill me... Kill me
I'm packing up too, cause I'm done dealing
With the weight of me and you
So, kill me.

borrowed
Carrying slack from their fates sorrow

Living in the back of my mind
I
See a little kid run by
Like
Wonder and think like wow

That coulda been me

I've got a tiger by the tail, it's plain to see
I won't be much when you get through with me
And I'm a losing weight and a turning mighty pale

little bitch bitch
You know what I’m about
I pull a bad bitch I’m living
Lavish ha it’s automatic
A couple ratchets yeah
I never have it I’m never packing

I'm Lauryn Hillin 'em
I swear to god if I could
I'd never turn the page
Living the rest of my days on stage
Fucking with bitches that never age
I'm so